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About Nagoya

But real talk, it ain’t all giggles. Some stories fuck me up—girls trafficked, forced in, that shit’s dark. Pisses me off, like, how you gonna ruin lives for a quick buck? Had me yellin’ at my phone one night, “Take care,” like Royal Tenenbaum tryna fix his fam, but ain’t nobody fixin’ this mess. Then you got the flip—some chicks choosin’ it, stackin’ paper, runnin’ the game. Power moves, respect. Surprised me, tbh, didn’t expect that hustle.

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Now, I’m starving. I need food. So, I hit up this little ramen joint on Fukiage-dori. Best ramen ever! I order the tonkotsu, and it’s like a hug in a bowl. I’m slurping away, and this old man next to me starts chatting. He’s telling me about the history of Fukiage-fujimi. Apparently, it used to be a samurai town. I’m like, “Whoa, that’s cool!”